In you and I There is a war That will not fly Without a sword You wield in hand
Question told me as she spoke Answer now for Question’s sake She knew that she would provoke Messy questions Question made Question rode her Answer horse
Daddy’s girl was up all night Always looking for a sight Other poet, things to write Phony poles that do not bite She was happy I could see
My head was of metal My heart was of straw My bones were of twigs For those who did not know They scarred each one
If she were to understand Then she would not accept me So I am glad But also so sad She knows when she sees the scar
Milady, may I have this dance? And in this number will we stay? May we forever form a stance And leave our masks on ‘till the d… I cannot say I’ll happy be
I’m having a feeling But don’t understand I look at the ceiling And I cannot stand She used to be torture
Four seats empty, six seats taken. And I had one with a view Making sight seem lesser blue. But for those who seem mistaken, They would tell me stories too.
Perhaps it’s best to go other ways… You don’t feel as I do, Juat me, All of you, You all, me alone. And even with you all
I fall And as I fall I see black Black everywhere For my eyes are closed And they will not open
I felt it that day And not hard to say I could never see But felt right away I felt it a bit
Call what you see, if you please. Loser, creep, weirdo... At least say it to me. To me. Me and not them,
Everyone’s eating. Maybe I shoul… I’m not hungry Finally, a break. Two hours and… I don’t want a break I wonder when we’ll get back to wo…
It was a dark room, but she was br… There was only nothing in this roo… I could see her eyes. I could se… All her radiance felt warm. Soot… I craved her warmth. I walked to…
Am I blind or deaf? Am I seeing right? A so beauty sight A sound like a breath And eyes oh so bright?